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Wednesday, November 28, 2007

cold and that blueberry shit.

Someone gave me some of that blueberry shit.
I dont know what that means, but the last 26 years of my life all went by me, in a matter of 38 minutes, which lasted in my head about 38 hours.

Detroit seems colder than any other town in the winter.

Where DID your lamb go?
Posted by we're all suspects. at 8:15 PM 0 comments
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